Once upon a time there was a sword-questioner

Chapter 150
The two looked at each other, and for a moment it was a bit colder than the chill emanating from the stone pillar.

After a while, Rui Yang looked away and said, "You've already asked this question, it's not important."

Tang Ge said, "It's important."

Rui Yang said, "I'm Rui Yang."

Tang Ge said: "The name is not important."

Rui Yang felt helpless and said after a moment: "Just now you asked me if I was from the Wu Clan. You can say yes or no."

A sword light flashed in Tang Ge's eyes, and the sharp sword energy seemed to be able to tear the air.

Rui Yang was startled, and said, "What are you going to do?"

Tango said: "I don't listen to stories."

Rui Yang frowned slightly and said, "Are you anxious?"

Tang Ge looked at him with cold eyes.

Rui Yang smiled wryly, "You really are different from others."

After a while, he continued: "My father is from the Donglu Rui family, and my mother is from the Kuilin clan. They passed away a few years ago, and then the patriarchs of the Kuilin and Canglan clans imprisoned me here."

Tang Ge's complexion changed slightly, and he said, "Why?"

Rui Yang said: "Because they think I can read the secrets on the stone pillar."

Tang Ge then asked, "Who is your mother?"

Rui Yang said: "The chief priest of the Kuilin clan, of course, is from the past."

Tang Ge nodded thoughtfully.

After a while, he asked again: "What's the secret of this stone pillar?"

Rui Yang stared at Tang Ge with a smile and said, "I only said that I was enlightening, but I didn't say that the enlightenment was successful."

It was strange, even frightening, to see such a smile on a sickly pale face.

Tang Ge glanced at him casually and said, "What else is missing?"

Rui Yang said in surprise, "Do you know what this is?"

Tang Ge stared at the black stone pillar with squinted eyes, and said, "I feel the sword energy from inside."

Rui Yang's eyes widened, and he said, "And then? Continue."

Tang Ge said: "The sword energy of the ghost world."

Rui Yang's right hand was propped on the wooden pier below him, and he seemed to have the urge to jump up. He stared at Tang Ge, and said in a trembling voice: "How did you see that?"

Tang Ge thought for a while, and said, "Maybe it's because...my swordsmanship talent is too high."

Rui Yang was stunned, not knowing what to say.

Tang Ge glanced at the beautiful figure in the distance, then approached Rui Yang and said softly: "I came to Meiling to find the entrance to the ghost world."

Rui Yang's shock could not subside for a long time, who in this world would take the initiative to enter the ghost world?
After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "You are indeed very human."

Tang Ge said: "Six years ago, the swordsmen from the ghost world appeared in the Eastern Continent and were killed by Bu Tianyan. Two years ago, the young prince of the Great Zhou Qi Palace was also attacked by the ghost world at the foot of Kunlun Mountain. The strong ones are unnoticed."

"Where are they hiding? Where did they appear?"

Tang Ge calmly talked about some past events, and suddenly remembered the little apprentice who was still practicing in Jianyan Cave, and he didn't know how he was doing now?

Rui Yang listened carefully and fell into a long silence.

Tang Ge said again: "What else is there to open the entrance to the ghost world?"

Rui Yang came back to his senses and said, "Flower essence."

Tang Ge said, "What is that?"

Rui Yang said: "The essence of plum blossoms has been condensed for thousands of years under the sea of ​​flowers in Meiling."

Tang Ge frowned, and said, "Need to dig?"

Rui Yang shook his head, said with a faint smile, "There is only one piece of Meiling, and it is at the head of the Canglan Clan."

Tang Ge's face was slightly different, and he said: "Isn't they imprisoning you just to understand this stone pillar? If you tell the truth, he won't hand over the flower essence?"

"Yes, yes, but..."

Rui Yang's face suddenly became strange, he stared at Tang Ge and said: "The Canglan tribe and the Kuilin tribe already have conflicts, and I want to intensify their conflicts."

Tang Ge looked at that pale face, was silent for a moment, and said, "What do you want me to do?"

Rui Yang suddenly smiled strangely, reached into his chest with his slender and pale hands, took out an envelope, and said, "You just need to let the head of the Kuilin tribe see this letter, but you can't let him know that this letter is related to me."

Tang Ge took the letter, but there was no trace on the envelope.

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Although the Canglan tribe and the Kuilin tribe joined forces with the Wuhuan tribe more than ten years ago, the two tribes have accumulated many conflicts over the countless years, and there is only one fuse that will explode.

Tang Ge learned from Rui Yang that after the war that year, one-third of the Wu Lingquan of the Canglan tribe was lost.

They suspect that Wu Lingquan is very likely to have fallen into the hands of Kuiliu, and the Kuilin tribe must have contributed to it, but there has been no evidence for many years.

Rui Yang suspected that the death of his parents was most likely due to the two patriarchs, and he was imprisoned in a dark place, so he wanted revenge.

Tang Ge didn't care about the content of the letter, he just wanted to enter the ghost world quickly.

When the sky was fading, Tang Ge and Gu Zhiyue walked out of the cave, the world was pitch black, the stars in the night were very faint, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

In the darkness, they returned along the original road and stopped in the plum blossom forest.

The two sat casually leaning against a plum tree, and after getting used to the darkness, they could see each other vaguely.

Gu Zhiyue said: "Uncle, what did you guys talk about?"

Tang Ge looked up at the dim starry sky and said, "It's nothing, that man is quite interesting."

Gu Zhiyue lowered her eyes slightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, Tang Ge said again: "Is there any way to let the leader of the Kuilin tribe see this letter?"

Gu Zhiyue already knew about Xin, but only about Xin.

She thought for a while, and said: "Just give it to him. Anyway, he doesn't know us, and we have no enmity with him."

Simple and practical method.

Tang Ge nodded thoughtfully, feeling that he might have overcomplicated things.

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The most numerous building in Meiling is the altar.

They believe in the gods of their ancestors, and no matter they have malicious or good intentions, they have a common belief.

Among the low mountains everywhere, there is one of the biggest altars, with a towering statue of a god whose head is higher than the mountain.

This altar covers an extremely large area, with a radius of a hundred feet wide. There is a majestic statue on the altar, holding a scepter, with thick beard and hair, and fangs exposed. It is exactly the same as the statue of a man in Jinggu, except that this one The volume is several times larger.

A tall figure came from a distance, stopped under the altar, hesitated for a moment, and walked slowly towards the altar.

At the same time, there was a slight collision sound, and he didn't know whether there were stones or animal bones on his body, and they collided with each other.

A faint starlight fell on the altar, reflecting the figure who was walking slowly.

He was tall and dark-skinned, like most of the Wu people, but there was a skull of a bird or beast hanging around his neck, which came from some kind of beast.

The beard and hair are all white, in sharp contrast with the skin, and the facial contours are sharp and angular, not like an old man.

He walked very slowly, as if he had to think for a moment with every step, calmly looking at the tall statue in front of him, the two were about to meet.

Kneeling on the ground with his hands folded in front of his chest, like every Wu tribe, whether they are ordinary people or the patriarchs with deep knowledge, they need to be devout when facing the statues of ancestors.

After a long while, he stood up and looked at the head of the statue quietly. The tall figure was extremely small in front of the statue.

The starlight fell in the giant eyes of the statue, glowing slightly.

When he saw the light, his eyes changed slightly, because it was not star light, but a sharp sword light.

The sword light fell towards him quickly, and he saw the smear of red on the top of the idol's head. He blasted out with his palm, and a dark vine grew out of the palm, and then quickly grew in size.

A section of vine split into countless sections in an instant, pressing towards the figure above the idol's head, just staggering the sword light.

"Ok?"

A cry of surprise came from above the statue's head, and just as those man-eating vines were about to touch it, that figure quietly merged into the darkness.

The Wu people under the statue caught the sword light, and at the same time, the vines all over the sky retracted into their palms. Everything became calm, and the eyes of the statue dimmed again.

The sword light annihilated and turned into a letter.

He looked at the unnamed envelope, fell into deep thought, and stood under the statue for a long time before leaving.

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In the plum blossom forest, a figure in red came from a distance and landed on the petal-covered ground, stirring up countless petals, but there was no sense of beauty.

Gu Zhiyue came out from the dark place in Hualin, saw Tang Ge with a slightly pale face, and suddenly felt worried.

Tang Ge coughed lightly, and said: "It's okay, the strong ones in the Phaseless Realm are really powerful."

Gu Zhiyue asked in surprise, "Did he find you?"

Tang Ge nodded and said: "He reacted very quickly, and he shot in an instant, but he took care of the statue, so he didn't use his full strength."

Gu Zhiyue breathed a sigh of relief and said, "A single letter can trigger conflicts between the two clans?"

Tang Ge thought for a while, and said: "The witch clan has been passed down for thousands of years, and there are many things that have happened, and we can't understand it clearly. Presumably Rui Yang has a way."

Gu Zhiyue nodded slightly, her eyes flickered slightly, and said after a while: "I didn't expect him to be a descendant of Donglu Rui's family, so his father is..."

"It should be the rare cultivation genius in the Rui family that has been rumored for a hundred years."

Tang Ge sat down against a plum tree, and continued: "It's a pity that he passed away early. The Rui family's support is gone. I'm afraid they have survived under the exclusion of several big families in Donglu all these years."

Gu Zhiyue sat down beside Tang Ge, nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Isn't the Ye family on good terms with them? Don't you want to help?"

Tang Ge glanced at the night sky that was gradually brightening, and said: "Friendship is friendship, but it will not last forever, not to mention that the more talented members of the Ye family have all gone to Kunlun Mountain."

Gu Zhiyue nodded slightly and moved closer to Tang Ge.

They have run out of words and they can only spend the night here tonight.

The starlight fell on the sea of ​​flowers, and the torn light fell on the two of them again, bringing a little warmth.

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In the bright cave, Rui Yang sat cross-legged on a wooden pier, with a strange aura pervading his body, even the power of heaven and earth loathed it.

Rui He sat on the ground beside him, resting his chin on his hands, squinting his eyes, he might fall asleep at any moment, and his sleepiness became more and more intense.

Suddenly a soft breeze blew in, Rui He didn't react at all, and was about to fall asleep, but Rui Yang suddenly opened his eyes, and the strange aura around him shrank into his body instantly.

He calmly looked at the deep and dark passage, and a short and thin figure walked in from it.

A middle-aged man, short and thin, with a finely combed beard on his chin, and a pair of mung bean-sized eyes shining brightly.

With his hands behind his back, he slowly approached Rui Yang.

Rui He, who was dozing off beside him, woke up instantly. When he saw someone coming, he hid behind Rui Yang in fear, then poked his head out and stared at him intently.

Rui Yang looked at the person who came and said, "Please forgive me, Patriarch Xiandeng, for not being able to stand up to greet him."

That man was actually the patriarch of the Canglan tribe, one of the three major tribes of the Wu tribe, Xiandeng.

He nodded casually, his eyes fell on the black stone pillar, and he said calmly: "You have already realized what this is?"

Rui Yang nodded and said, "Of course, otherwise, I wouldn't have informed you that you are coming with the flower essence."

A smile appeared on the corner of Xian Deng's mouth, he stretched out his hand, and a wishful bag appeared in his palm, and he threw it directly in front of Rui Yang.

He said: "The flower essence is inside, and there are some other things that can be regarded as rewards for you."

Rui Yang picked up the wish bag, smiled and said, "Thank you, Patriarch Xiandeng."

He was about to say something more, but saw Xian Deng stretching out his hand to stop him.

"Don't be in a hurry to tell me what it is. When you succeed, I will come to witness it. I like the surprise at the end, not the process of waiting for the surprise."

While talking, Xian Deng turned around and walked outside.

Rui Yang's eyes flashed slightly and he said: "Clan Chief Xiandeng had better not tell Chief Kurong about this yet."

As soon as the words fell, a strange fluctuation emanated from Xian Deng's body, and immediately a hurricane blew up in this space.

Rui Yang's sickly body almost fell off the wooden pier, but luckily Rui He held him up.

After a while, the wind stopped.

Xian Deng turned around, he stared at Rui Yang, his eyes were as cold as the ice of ten thousand years, and said, "Are you trying to drive us apart?"

(End of this chapter)